Curse Of The Red River

On pathless ways you wither

And hope has flown away

Rise before my sight

In the great eternity

Darkest obscurities

No sun will ever shine again

As the days of gold have passed

Never to return

Just like a dream too bright to last

Is the curse of the red river

See the raging torrent

Wash your soul to the valley below

To the graves

Of the sea of oppression

And see the bleak reflections

Of the days that are no more

From the dreadful shadows

As the days of gold have passed

Never to return

Just like a dream too bright to last

Are the beds of blood by the rivers of red